Sand Sculpture Overlord's thousand-layer routine

Jiang Yan lay on his back alone for a long time, feeling that his feet hanging by the bed were kicked by? Jiang Peiliang's cold voice sounded: "Don't pretend to be dead."

"Brother," Jiang Yan thought a lot, but in the end he couldn't find a plausible excuse, so he said miserably: "Everyone is a man, you know."

Why is he so bad, for the first time in half a year to observe the aircraft array performance, even before he took off, he was caught by the elder brother?

"I don't understand." Jiang Peiliang threw his mobile phone back, "Aren't you very spiritless?"

"Yes, but..." Jiang Yan struggled, "Although the spirit is unwell, the body is still alive and well."

Jiang Peiliang had no brotherhood, so he slapped his dragon and tiger to death.

The air in the ward was silent, Jiang Yan's face was swollen, and he wished he could slip into the seam of his trousers to escape such an embarrassing torture.

He thought about it, but couldn't figure it out? What kind of trick, he just thought of it? Halfway through, he suddenly began to wonder what type of video he just randomly stopped.

No? Is it the spiritual guy with white socks and black leg hair?

As soon as Jiang Yan thought of this, he was afraid that his reputation would be harmed again, so he stopped breathing, jumped up and grabbed his phone again.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Peiliang's reaction was really too fast. As soon as he rolled over, his head was pressed down, and the whole person was like a crazy salted fish on the bed, "Big, big brother, mobile phone——"

"The life is over, and the carp jumps over the dragon's gate?" Jiang Peiliang let go of his hand, with a very ugly expression, "Here? I'll lie down properly."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan said in a low voice, "I don't want to watch the airplane show, I play synthetic watermelon."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him and said coldly, "Shut up."

Jiang Yan closed his mouth tightly in a well-trained manner, trembling with fear.

Jiang Peiliang continued to tidy up, Jiang Yan kept his mouth shut, his eyes were not idle, he glanced over from time to time, and finally asked, "Brother, are you angry?"

Although the elder brother's expression had never been friendly before, but Mingxiu looked terrible now; and in the past, no matter how much he talked, the elder brother wouldn't tell him to shut up.

But Jiang Peiliang did not admit it: "No."

"You have." Jiang Yan looked at him with wise eyes, "Brother, you must be angry, I know."

Jiang Peiliang's expression moved slightly? He didn't speak.

"Tell me," Jiang Yan gritted his teeth a little: "Is it because you want to accompany me at night and can't go out with Brother Gu Yan? Go out to play, so? Are you angry?"

Jiang Peiliang: "..."

Is it true that a dog can't spit it out? Ivory.

"Sleep." Jiang Peiliang ignored him, took his clothes, and went to the bathroom in the ward.

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Jiang Yan sighed, picked up his cell phone and checked, it was only nine o'clock in the evening.

Even disco? It's too early, so the elder brother wants him to sleep.

He was bored, and he didn't have the mind to watch the planes line up any more. In about the same time, with a ding, Liang Xishi sent a message.

It's just a routine work report. It is said that the two male leads of "Green Years" are very competitive these days, the situation is very good, and the popularity continues to rise;

At the end of the message, the hard-working Guardian Zuo didn't forget to bring his private goods, and asked President Xiao Jiang how he was doing recently.

Jiang Yan squinted his eyes tremblingly to? He typed:

[Appreciation of Human Aesthetics]: Lying on a hospital bed.

As expected of the boss who cared about Liang Xizhi, he quickly responded to a few messages asking him how?

Seeing the video request from the other side, Guardian Zuo was so nervous that he almost missed the phone. He quickly put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and organized his appearance to make sure that he was in perfect condition. ?No flaws, very perfect, so I clicked to accept the video request very solemnly——

The first thing I saw was Jiang Yan's swollen face. What's more, it was looking up from the angle of death.

Liang Xizhi: "?"

Jiang Yan coughed twice, "As you can see, I'm allergic."

Liang Xizhi: "..."

"Why don't you talk?" Jiang Yan chewed an apple that his elder brother had just peeled, and said vaguely, "But it should be fine soon."

"I was thinking..." Liang Xishi paused, and said with difficulty: "You really don't treat me as an outsider."

Good guy, if this screenshot is sent out? Go on, the [-] iron fans of the big sauce bone may become single digits overnight.

Jiang Yan groaned a couple of times, since he was bored anyway, so he and Liang Xishi chatted about the mountain, and when they were arguing about the horsepower of Xiao Xuan's motorcycle, there was a click, and the door of the bathroom opened.

Jiang Peiliang came out covered in steam, and frowned when he saw Jiang Yan was still holding his mobile phone: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, brother, I'm done washing." Jiang Yan said with a swollen face, "Meet the video with Liang Xi."

Jiang Peiliang's eyebrows frowned instantly? A Chinese knot was formed.And Liang Xishi over there was shocked? No less than him, he couldn't help asking: "What are you washing?"

"Take a shower." Jiang Yan laughed at his stupid question, "Why don't you wash the floor?"

Liang Xishi's pupils lost focus.

At night, alone and widowed, sharing a room——

Suddenly, the camera turned around, Jiang Yan's cell phone seemed to be picked up, his pupils trembled, and he met Jiang Peiliang on the other side of the camera.

Liang Xizhi: "...Hi, young master."

Damn, I'm embarrassed.

Jiang Peiliang held Jiang Yan's mobile phone in one hand, and easily suppressed Jiang Yan's struggle with the other. He said to Liang Xishi expressionlessly, "He's going to sleep. Let's talk about it later."

Liang Xi shut down the video very sensibly.

"Brother," Jiang Yan was very dissatisfied with his authoritarian behavior, "It's only nine o'clock!"

Today's primary school students don't go to bed so early! !

Jiang Peiliang remained unmoved? "It's time for you to sleep."

Jiang Yan was angry from the heart, and turned to evil? He was brave, and a carp stood upright, and Jiang Peiliang looked at each other for three full seconds!

Three seconds later, he obediently rolled up the quilt and said, "Brother, good night."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him and turned off the headlight, leaving only a small dim bedside lamp.

The companion bed sent by the nurse was not very big. Given his stature, his feet were estimated to be just touching the edge. Jiang Peiliang took the computer that was just sent by the person who asked for it, and turned over the stacked quilts.

Jiang Yan hid in the quilt and looked at his elder brother.

Jiang Peiliang faced him, wearing thin clothes, and the tight arms and arms pulled out beautiful lines when he moved. The deep collarbone could be seen at the neckline. His body was slender, but not at all slender .

Looking at him directly like this, there is an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Jiang Yan blinked.

If you want to say whether you should see it or not, you have seen it, but now the two of them are alone, the bed is close to each other, but it makes him feel some inexplicable tension.

There was a sound of rubbing clothes next door, and Jiang Peiliang went to bed, and then, the dim light of the computer lit up.

Jiang Yan couldn't stop talking, and called again: "Brother."

"I'm here to accompany you on the bed," Jiang Peiliang said without turning his head, looking at the screen intently, "I'm not here to accompany you to chat."

Jiang Yan refused to let go: "I'll add more money."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't make trouble."

"Rest early, and you can go back tomorrow."

"Oh……"

Jiang Yan closed his eyes obediently, and after a while, he acted like a demon again: "Brother, I can't sleep."

Jiang Peiliang breathed out, "You want me to knock you out?"

"...Don't." Jiang Yan's face was extremely thick: "I've been like this since I was a child. I can't fall asleep without holding something in my arms."

He is not lying about this, it is a must to always have a pillow at home, if there is no pillow, you have to hold a quilt in your arms to sleep.

Jiang Peiliang was silent for a moment, and said, "There are no pillows here."

Jiang Yan hummed again, "So? I said I couldn't sleep..."

Jiang Peiliang didn't say anything, threw his pillow over, and said warningly: "It's almost there."

Jiang Yan didn't dare to take it away, and put the pillow back again.

As soon as Jiang Peiliang turned his head, he saw him crawling to his bed with his butt pouted, and his heart skipped a beat: "What are you doing?"

"No need." Jiang Yan crawled back again, closed his eyes and rested his mind: "I fell asleep after chatting with my elder brother."

The single ward of this hospital is not very big, and the accompanying bed and the hospital bed are tightly attached to each other. Except that the bed is slightly higher, it is almost like a double bed, and the distance between the two is no more than an arm's length.

Jiang Peiliang looked at the work on the screen that he had done for half an hour but did nothing, and closed the computer with a cold face, "What are you talking about?"

When it came to this, Jiang Yan became more energetic: "Second brother, why did you go to the mine?"

"Everyone's experience is different, it is his own choice."

"Brother, how do you feel about Brother Gu Yan?"

"Why do you keep mentioning him?"

"...he looks good!"

"I don't feel anything."

"Brother, why are you angry?"

"..."

Jiang Peiliang fell silent, and there was a sudden silence in the ward.

He couldn't answer that question because he didn't know the answer himself.

Is it because I didn't take good care of him, or because he didn't know how to cherish himself, or both?

Apart from understanding that these things are too out of bounds, Jiang Peiliang can't understand what his own thoughts are.

He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and saying, "You..."

He was answered by a light grunt.

Jiang Peiliang: "..."

It seems that Jiang Yan is not in a good state at this time, but he has restrained his skills a little bit, and his snoring sound is a bit normal, not as earth-shattering as he was on his birthday last time.

Jiang Peiliang remained motionless, looked at Jiang Yan's sleeping face, and said silently, "Good night."

When he was beaten up for the fourth time, Jiang Peiliang felt that he was too kind.

In just a few hours, he and Jiang Yan saw each other and fought back and forth several times, but no matter how he put Jiang Yan's hands and feet in place and were compacted by the mat, Jiang Yan didn't pass for a while. Still going to be like a tumbling live fish.

Maybe what Jiangyan needs to sleep is not a pillow, but a rope.

He turned over with a cold face, but heard Jiang Yan's humming. The next second, the bed sank, and a warm body rolled down from the slightly higher bed and crashed directly into his arms.

Jiang Peiliang froze immediately.

His body is cold and his body temperature is low, but Jiangyan radiated heat like a small furnace. Before he could react, his hands and feet were already entangled on the ground.

In the cool air, there was a sudden heavy breath.

Jiang Yan's whole body is attached to his body, every line fits perfectly, his cheeks rub against his neck, and his soft hair overflows? A smell similar to his own, the warm breath brings a little wind, in the ear It rang intermittently.

Jiang Peiliang could clearly feel that his heartbeat was gradually accelerating, getting faster and faster until it felt like a drum beating.

Ming? Ming? It was Jiang Yan curled up in his arms, but he felt he was surrounded by?

Jiang Yan was still moving around like a small animal, looking for the most suitable posture. Jiang Peiliang was stiff all over, as if he didn't dare to move his fingers.

... This is his younger brother. Although he didn't grow up together, he is still a legitimate younger brother on the same household registration book.

But why, he didn't want to push away at this moment.

Jiang Peiliang gritted his teeth, trying to restrain himself? What, at the same moment, Jiang Yan's slightly dry lips arched against his neck, as if dissatisfied with the touch, raised his head slightly, and lightly brushed his chin .

It's clearly a slightly warm and soft touch, but it's like a prairie fire erupting like sparks, bringing a burst of astonishing scalding pain.

Jiang Peiliang's breath stagnated, and he lowered his head subconsciously——

Still stopped at the last centimeter.

He stood up, his face sinking like water, not forgetting to lower his voice, and just like that, he stepped out of the door in the early hours of the morning.

The next morning, when Jiang Yan woke up, he found himself covered with his elder brother's quilt and holding his own quilt in his arms.

That's it, even going to the Spring Festival Gala? No ticket fee!

He touched his head and cheeks, and found that although the rash was still there, the swelling on his face had almost disappeared, and he looked like a dog again, and he immediately felt better.

From the door of the ward, Father Jiang tried to lower his voice, but his voice was still loud: "Pei Liang, you are..."

Jiang Yan raised his head abruptly.

Big Brother went out so early?Why don't you feel anything at all?

The door of the ward opened, and Jiang's father walked in with a serious face. Seeing Jiang Yan's radiant look, he immediately felt relieved: "Xiao Yan, why are you so careless?"

Jiang Yan chattered cheerfully: "Eat it without seeing it clearly!"

There was a slap, the sound of porridge being lightly placed on the table, Jiang Yan said, "Brother, you..."

Jiang Yan: "?"

What's the matter?

Why did one night pass, and I turned from a sad frog back into a human, and my elder brother turned out of shape? !

Jiang Peiliang stayed up all night, his eyes were a little red, he didn't look at him, but said coldly: "I'll get the medicine."

The door is closed.

Jiang Yan and his cheap father looked at each other worriedly.

What's going on here?

When Jiang Peiliang went down, the doctor had already finished the review, and said politely: "Mr. Jiang's body is not in serious condition, just take another two bottles of injections and he'll be fine. I'll go back, but remember to avoid eating afterward. The allergy symptoms are relatively serious, and the onset is fast."

Jiang Peiliang nodded and replied, "Okay."

The doctor glanced at him and couldn't help saying: "Sir, your complexion doesn't look very good, is it...?"

She remembered that she was fine when she came in yesterday, why did she ruin herself so much overnight, her throat was hoarse, and she smelled like she had smoked a lot.

Jiang Peiliang's face paled slightly: "It's okay."

He didn't say anything, and it was inconvenient for the doctor to ask more questions. He said, "I came here in a hurry yesterday and forgot to take it. This is Mr. Xiao Jiang's checklist. Please take it."

Jiang Peiliang took the medicine, stretched out his hand to take it, there was no special expression on his face, and his eyes swept over.

"Normal" item by item, a few values, he glanced at it, and pressed the elevator door.

Someone came down upstairs, making a lot of noise. Seeing a tall and handsome man at the door of the elevator, he subconsciously moved away, only to find that he was standing there with a stiff face, and there was no reaction at all when the elevator came.

Several people walked away inexplicably:

"What is this person doing..."

"Isn't it because of the order? Is there a problem? It's a hospital after all..."

"Look at his hands? Fingers? Shaking, stop talking."

Jiang Peiliang's eyes were flushed, and he put his fingers on the paper, and reconfirmed word by word——

Jiang Yan's blood type is type A.

And Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, including himself, all have blood type O.

... Two O-type blood, why did they give birth to a child with A-type blood?